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Black day in July Motor City madness has touched the countryside And through the smoke and cinders You can hear it far and wide The doors are
I can be your 4th of July I can be your 4th of July I can be your 4th of July I can be your 4th of July I can be your 4th of July I can be your 4th
She's like a little bird She flies from a to b To see what she can see She's far away from me We danced down the mall We danced by the sea
night long how I've pleaded and cried You always said the day that you would leave me Would be a cold day in July Here comes that cold day in July
are empty All night long how I've pleaded and cried You always said the day that you would leave me Would be a cold day in July Here comes that cold
ever known When we kissed, it's like Christmas I still feel butterfly's Every time we're together Like the 4th of July Ah oh (You make it feel
things, they come and then they go Like a runaway southbound train Like an Arizona desert rain Like lightning in the sky Like fireworks in July Like
in July like me Will always feel the need to be At home in their arms forevermore Thanking every star in the heavens for The people born in May
to be, (CHORUS)For the Fourth of July man let's party, it comes around just once a year, a day of independence for everybody here, fire works picinics
the waves roll in And how the flowers die Knowing they'll be back again Whenever it's July I believe in little things Like you and me And just
home on the fourth of July I'll be as honest as you'll let me I miss your early morning company If you get me You are my favorite what if You are
If I were the type to play around It wouldn't be so bad, But I didn't know my way around And what a time I had! I was taken for a sleigh ride
If I were the type to play around It wouldn't be so bad, But I didn't know my way around And what a time I had! I was taken for a sleigh ride
If I were the type to play around It wouldn't be so bad, But I didn't know my way around And what a time I had! I was taken for a sleigh ride
It'll be a cold day in December It'll be a hot day in mid July Or a cool night in late September Before I give our love another try. Just as sure
forget how to fly When it's twenty below in July And when violets turn red And roses turn blue I'll be still in love with you I live to be around
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of the thought That you might give a thought to my plea, cast a spell over me Still I say to myself get a hold of yourself Can't you see that it never can be
the image of Alberta The side street near Chicago The grim beauty of Toronto He is an artist He is an artist He is an artist painting sistine
the image of Alberta The side street near Chicago The grim beauty of Toronto He is an artist He is an artist He is an artist painting Sistine
True love seed in the autumn ground True love seed in the autumn ground When will it be found? True love deep in the winter white snow True
Trembling Starry eyed As you put your hand in mine It was twilight On the Fourth of July Sparkling colors were Strewn across the sky
When I left the trees had no green leaves like your love everything had died I said if I ever come back to you it'll be a cold day in July
of the thought That you might give a thought to my plea, cast a spell over me Still I say to myself get a hold of yourself Can't you see that it never can be
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